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"Musiałam wyguglować, co to jest droit de seigneur i łzy mi pociekły, zważywszy na kontekst" — 7 hours, 57 min ago
"Musiałam wyguglować, co to jest droit de seigneur i łzy mi pociekły, zważywszy na kontekst" — 7 hours, 57 min ago
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"Nwm czy to kwestia współczesnej literatury, ale niesamowicie doceniam, że Oates nie komentuje pewnych zjawisk, nie kontekstualizuje ich, tylko opisuje, a i tak walą po oczach." — Aug 09, 2026 06:37AM
"Nwm czy to kwestia współczesnej literatury, ale niesamowicie doceniam, że Oates nie komentuje pewnych zjawisk, nie kontekstualizuje ich, tylko opisuje, a i tak walą po oczach." — Aug 09, 2026 06:37AM
“Everyone believes he can fashion a witch to his way of thinking so that she will satisfy his ambitions, dreams, and desires...”
― I, Tituba, Black Witch of Salem
― I, Tituba, Black Witch of Salem
“So I was hard on the Beast, win or lose,
When I got upstairs, those tragic girls in my head,
Turfing him out of bed; standing alone
On the balcony, the night so cold I could taste the stars
On the tip of my tongue. And I made a prayer –
Thumbing my pearls, the tears of Mary, one by one,
Like a rosary – words for the lost, the captive beautiful,
The wives, those less fortunate than we.
The moon was a hand-mirror breathed on by a Queen.
My breath was a chiffon scarf for an elegant ghost.
I turned to go back inside. Bring me the Beast for the night.
Bring me the wine-cellar key. Let the less-loving one be me.
- an excerpt from Mrs. Beast - ”
― The World's Wife
When I got upstairs, those tragic girls in my head,
Turfing him out of bed; standing alone
On the balcony, the night so cold I could taste the stars
On the tip of my tongue. And I made a prayer –
Thumbing my pearls, the tears of Mary, one by one,
Like a rosary – words for the lost, the captive beautiful,
The wives, those less fortunate than we.
The moon was a hand-mirror breathed on by a Queen.
My breath was a chiffon scarf for an elegant ghost.
I turned to go back inside. Bring me the Beast for the night.
Bring me the wine-cellar key. Let the less-loving one be me.
- an excerpt from Mrs. Beast - ”
― The World's Wife
“It came from the woods. Most strange things do.”
― Through the Woods
― Through the Woods
“When they leave, you realize that somewhere along the way you lost yourself. You don’t even know who you are anymore because they made you into something completely different. I don’t miss you. I miss myself.”
― excerpts from the book i'll never write
― excerpts from the book i'll never write
“People on the streets are dehumanized the same way settlers dehumanized the Indigenous, to steal the land of abundance at gunpoint, to tax the land to the fullest.”
― San Mateo: Proof of The Divine
― San Mateo: Proof of The Divine
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